Jasmine Jasmine is a little heavenly creature It has got a softness in the hand, That charms at any cost Those little beautiful white angles, In the little white flowers, A cuddling architecture. And then as you put it on And expect an white angel… Cuddling! And long legged, You...

Love to make your acquaintance But will we meet one day?Maybe in a crowded coffee shop?A spring day in the middle of May? Sitting across one another sipping drinksMine is a chai, yours probably a latte As passersby look at us with...

If variety is the spice of life, my sobriety isequivalent to rolling seven on a cubic dice. Standing tall like united lice on laboratory prisoned mice will sooth the soul and mute the sighs. Goodbyes are poor receptions in...

At the edge of the morning,they shimmer—stripes stitching and unstitching the plain,a restless river of black and white dreams. Each hoof prints a fleeting mapon the dust that forgetsand the wind that remembers. Ears tilt toward the unseen,eyes catch the flick...

Can i ask you to ask me if i’m okay? Is it weird if i don’t listen to that question anyway?Isn’t it silly to live life with a raised chin, while my body is covered with more scar tissue...